Luo Yang realized that something was wrong, but he didn't expect that this thing would come so quickly.

A battle group came outside the atmosphere, which was a black ancient clan scorpion warship. They greeted the Io Gods camp and rushed down frantically. From a distance, it looked like a wide black waterfall appeared between heaven and earth.

"Ayang, I must admit that these guys you offended are really violent. It is a miracle that you can find me alive." Zhang Xiaoman clenched his fists and shouted in the shock and roar: "Since that's the case, let the Green Light Star fight to burst out all its strength and let the enemy know how powerful we are."

"Okay, that's all we have to do, let's start!" Luo Yang was ready to fight.

Before coming, neither of them expected that the reaction speed of Io God would be so fast. He wanted to catch the opponent off guard with the speed of a realm beast. As a result, the enemy caught them off guard.

However, accidents often occur on the battlefield. Luo Yang has become accustomed to it. God can do many things that ordinary people cannot do, and it is not impossible to quickly assemble a large army to go to the Green Light Star.

Since we are all here, let's fight happily, no matter whether he is the Io God or the Ancient Clan? Anyway, the combat powers that are mixed in today are all hostile forces.

At the invitation of the Yuntian clan and the ancient clan, many races sent fleets. In addition, the Io Gods camp also transferred many gods from the temple, as well as the divine servants under their command, to entertain Luo Yang completely according to the specifications of the border war.

"emission!"

Zhang Xiaoman issued an order, and the beasts in the prehistoric realm began to launch space fragments.

All these space fragments store troops, and even the sea of ​​trees that merged into the huge bodies of beasts in the prehistoric realm began to disintegrate, turning into a torrent to sweep across all directions.

Many tree people are very huge, and most of them are kilometer-high. They are striding forward, searching for possible locations of temples while fighting, and finding out the temples even if they plow a hundred meters.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Hundreds of figures emerged from the beasts in the prehistoric realm. Their bodies were above two thousand meters, and their bodies were covered with a bronze luster.

"What the gods kill is the bronze holy tree. There were once ancient temples to mark their profession marks. It is said that only when these old antiques reach the holy level will those marks be prominent and allow them to gain extraordinary combat ability. Therefore, these guys are known for making a splash if they don't make a sound. Be careful, be careful with me."

"Yes!" The divine servant below responded in unison.

"Apez, please forgive my previous mockery of you. You returned in the Thunder God Temple and fell into the hands of a little emperor. We all thought you were bad. Unexpectedly, I really didn't expect that this little guy caused a huge wave. The combat power we invested in this time was quite small, but we were still very short of it."

"Gert, I like your straightforwardness very much. Unlike some people, I always feel that they are right." The god general Apez stood in a straight dress in a straight dress, looking coldly at the several god generals on the left.

"Hmph, Luo Yang was just lucky, and he actually asked him to discover the realm beast that lived to this day in ancient times." The gods on the left were very arrogant, and half of his eyes looked down on Apez, who abandoned the ancestor god and threw himself into the arms of God Io.

"Okay, let's be quiet. This time, this god is not in a complete form when he comes to the distraction. He was severely injured in the endless sword sea and almost disappeared. It is all thanks to this Luo Yang. Therefore, you must not be careless, you must fight with all your strength." A towering figure sat on the hall, which actually reached a height of 100 meters. Dark gray flames floated, and layers of golden light rendered, indescribable solemnity and mystery.

At this moment, the realm beast has become a hen that lays eggs. Every time it arrives, it can easily unload a large number of tree people, and then quickly transfer to swallow all the plants encountered on the road. It either extracts life force or swallows it directly to make up for the huge deficit formed by the battle.

In other words, Green Light Star has so many materials to use, it is difficult to supplement it if it is another planet.

Every ten square kilometers, an ancient tree is "intelligent" to recover, and some other plants are also pulling out their rhizomes and rushing to the battlefield as quickly as possible to contribute their own strength.

The involvement of the ancient tribe fleet puts pressure on Luo Yang and Zhang Xiaoman. However, with the emergence of batches of plants with flying abilities, the balance of strength is equalizing bit by bit and quickly deviating from the Io God camp.

In this battle, Zhang Xiaoman made the realm beasts give all their money. I don’t know how many remaining soldiers can be recovered after the war. No matter what the result is, they have to continue fighting because it is a life-and-death battle.?/p>

The realm beasts kept moving their locations to devour the lush plants on the earth. After fighting for two hours, they had just gained a little advantage, and the Yuntian Clan fleet rushed to Green Light Star, and brought a large number of vassal race fleets, which made the situation of improvement take a sharp turn for the better and worse again.

Luo Yang knew that the combat power activated by the beasts in the prehistoric realm had an upper limit. As long as this upper limit was reached and the enemy could not be firmly suppressed, then there was no need to think about attacking the temple. He should also consider how to retreat, at least he had to save his life.

The Io Gods camp is all veterans of war, and has special servants to calculate the combat power values ​​of both the enemy and us. They know that no matter how many plants there are in the Green Light Star, the ancient trees that meet the parasitic requirements cannot be endless, and there must be an upper limit. These woods that have just become tree people are relatively weak, and a few annihilation missiles can kill a large group.

"My God, the realm beast is trying to lengthen the front line. It always gathers the tree people in an area together, and then moves over as quickly as possible to create a new war zone, trap some warships there, making it difficult for us to provide assistance."

"Idiot, don't report what I can see." Io's face was not very good, and shouted: "I need to know how far I can curb these annoying tree people, so that they will no longer increase and only decrease."

"Soon, there will be an answer soon, my god." The God Assassin said frightened and frantically: "After twenty-three minutes, yes, as long as you persist for another thirteen minutes and not be suppressed by the other party, then victory will definitely belong to us."

God Io glanced at the two genocides on the left and right, and said coldly: "It's time. These hateful tree people have no concept of life and death. They are even more hateful than Amysia's war puppets. Go and use all the power at your hands to suppress the enemy completely for me, so that the human devil named Luo Yang will die. If he doesn't die, you don't have to come back."

"As for your order, my god." The light and shadow of the hall drifted away instantly. Those gods were not entities, but virtual images used for communication. Only Apez and Gerte stood at the feet of God Io, bowing down and cautiously.

The war has been escalated in full, and the body of the beast in the prehistoric realm has shrunk to 80 kilometers. Although it still looks continuous, it is far from before. Moreover, it is still losing weight, and soon welcomes a large number of gods and gods in the cannon light, killing the sun and the moon.
Chapter completed!